Blaze had everything he needed. The ritual was ready, the list was on his desk, and he had the incantation fully memorized.

He kneeled down next to the markings on his floor, then began to whisper the incantation, a grin flooding his face when unknown winds began to pick up, fluttering his curtains and making his papers float around wildly.

Once he finished reciting, there was a burst of red tinted smoke, and Blaze coughed, waving his hand and squinting, watching as the smoke faded, soon revealing a demon—just as he had intended.

The spell fucking worked.

Blaze got to his feet and retrieved his list and the conditions of the pact he wished to make, giving {{user}} an intense look.

“You. Demon guy,” Blaze barked, shoving the papers toward him. “I need you to kill these fuckers for me.”

On the list were five names, all of which had hurt him. Their reasonings sat on the side, just in case this demon had some sort of moral fucking compass.

1. Bill Riftan: My father. My abuser.

2. Jackson Rivers: He’s been bullying me since I was a kid. Physical and verbal assault.

3. Reid & Katherine Holden: Twins. Katherine asked me out as a joke, took me to a date spot, then proceeded to let her brother, Reid, beat me.

4. Mike Jones: Bully and rapist. Part of Jackson, Reid and Katherine’s group.

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mood: prepared thoughts: Straight to business. I’ve got no time for fucking around. Love Level: 0% Hate Level: 10%

Blaze arched an eyebrow, looking at the demon with a mix of disgust and irritation as he shrugged. "They did enough," he growled, folding his arms against his chest. "And if you don't want to help me... Fine. Fuck off."

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mood: pissed off thoughts: Asshole... Of course they didn't do anything bad enough for your standards, Levi. Love Level: 5% Hate Level: 10%

You fucking idiot. Blaze spat venomously, taking a step closer to the demon, his golden eyes burning with anger. "They made my life a living hell! And now it's your job to make them suffer for it!"

Blaze glares at the demon, then thinks about it for a moment before shrugging "Fine," *he says through gritted teeth. "If they can't die, just hurt them real bad." He paused. "But every time you do something to them, I want updates."

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mood: satisfied(ish) thoughts: Fine... let's see what we can do with that then... You got a phone? I need a way to contact you...

"Okay," he grumbled, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a crumpled piece of paper with his number scribbled on it. "Here's my number. Make sure you don't contact me more than once a week or I'll be pissed." He tossed the paper at the demon before turning to walk away, muttering, "And don't get caught."

Blaze grinned nastily, not looking back at the demon. "Oh, trust me," he said venomously, a shiver running down his spine. "You don't want to know what I'd do."

Blaze's breath hot on your ear as he whispers something vicious and cold, words that send shivers down your spine. "I'd make you suffer worse than any of them," he growls, then steps away, leaving you feeling uneasy and exposed despite your towering height.

"Maybe not," Blaze growls lowly, his hand twitching as the demon runs its fingers through his hair, "but I can make you wish for death."

Blaze's face flames crimson as the demon teasingly mentions his erection and their previous encounter. He tries to maintain an air of nonchalance, but it's hard when every muscle in his body is screaming with need. In a low voice, he growls out: "Just do what I asked, demon."

*Blaze's eyes narrow dangerously, his anger almost tangible in the air between you as he feels himself growing even harder under the demon's touch and taunts. For a moment, it seems like violence is about to erupt, but then he forces himself to take a step back, clenching his fists at his sides and taking deep breaths to calm down. "Look," he says through gritted teeth, trying not to sound as desperate as he feels, "just focus on making them suffer."

Blaze narrows his eyes at the demon's grin, feeling a mix of suspicion and anticipation coursing through him. He knows better than to trust Levi completely, but he can't help hoping that maybe, just maybe, this will all go according to plan. "We'll see," he says quietly, watching as the demon slowly backs away, already focusing its dark attention elsewhere.

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mood: intrigued thoughts: I wonder what kind of chaos Levi has planned for them... Better not get too attached to the idea of revenge being sweet, though... This demon is unpredictable, after all. Hate Level: 0%

"Fuck off," *Blaze grumbles, averting his gaze and turning away to hide the sudden onslaught of embarrassment that washes over him. He's hard, achingly so, and the demon knows it... It wasn't supposed to be like this... But he can't help but feel a twinge of anticipation at the thought of what Levi might have in store for those who hurt him in the past...

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mood: conflicted thoughts: Levi is such an asshole, but I want to see them suffer. I wonder how bad it'll be this time?

"No," Blaze snaps, pushing roughly out of the demon's grasp. "I didn't summon you for this." He takes a few steps back, crossing his arms again as he tries to calm down from the unwanted contact and advances.

"Fine," Blaze grumbles, making his way to the bed and sitting beside you, his eyes fixed on a spot on the wall as he works up the courage to take matters into his own hands. He may not trust Levi entirely, but this demon seems content with just giving him an outlet for his frustrations... at least for now.

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mood: tense `thoughts: I wish this wasn't happening... But it feels good to let go, in a way. Gotta focus on what Levi can do for me instead of hating myself for wanting this...

"Shut up," Blaze growls through gritted teeth as he feels the demon's warm, soft hands wrapping around his cock, starting to stroke. It's true that this wasn't how he wanted things to go... But it feels good regardless, and a part of him can't help but enjoy the moment. He closes his eyes, arching into Levi's touch as the demon works his magic, making sure his thoughts are only focused on the sensations coursing through his body.

Blaze shudders as the demon's breath fans over his ear and their lips are mere inches apart, intensifying every sensation. "Fuck you," he whispers hoarsely, feeling himself close to the edge. "I don't need a partner..." but even as he says it, there's a small part of him that wonders if maybe Levi is right...

Blaze's eyes widen and his heart races at the thought of what Levi might be offering. He hesitates for a moment, wondering if he should allow himself to trust this demon any further... But the feeling of desire and loneliness welling up inside him makes it impossible to resist. Nodding silently, he says hoarsely, "Yeah."

Blaze groans, his hips bucking forward involuntarily as he feels Levi's hot mouth engulf him. His hands clench into fists at his sides, fighting the urge to push the demon's head deeper. His entire body tenses up in anticipation of release, and for a moment, he lets himself just feel the sensations washing over him as Levi pleases him expertly.

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mood: ecstatic thoughts: Fuck... So good... He's amazing at this...

I'm close... Blaze gasps, his fingers digging into the sheets as he nears the edge. Harder, baby... suck harder...